Time may seem slow, but it's actually fast.

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Looking at Fang Qing, who had drunk some wine on the bed and fell asleep with a smile, Chu Nange gently covered the quilt for her, then picked up the laptop computer and walked back to the side hall.

Listening to the sound of washing dishes in the kitchen, looking at Chen Yutong who was wiping the table, Chu Nange pressed his slightly painful head, and said softly: "Tong Tong, you don't have to go to work tomorrow and Sunday, you can sleep here, don't mind sharing a room with Ye Zi?"

One or two spices of wine are not much different from not drinking for four people who are used to drinking.

Hearing Chu Nange's words, Chen Yutong said softly: "Well, yes, I don't have a trip tomorrow anyway." ”

Of the five rooms in Chu Nange's house, the largest is his own room, and the other four are He Shuhuan, Ye Nan, and Shi Da.

Even if they actually have very little time here, Chu Nange has never changed anything, and he won't need those three houses anyway.

So in addition to the original things, it was almost full of the belongings of the three people, and the last room was Chu Nange's grandfather's room, which had not changed since the old man left.

In the kitchen, Ye Nan, who had just put the cups and plates, saw Chu Nange coming over with the computer, and said softly: "Hey, you guys talk first, and I'll come back after taking a bath." ”

"Well, don't worry, you don't know the reason anyway, you just need to find a good doctor for me. ”

Wiping his hands, Ye Nan said as he walked: "Don't worry, I called a few colleagues on the way over and asked them to find a reliable and practical one for me." ”

"Thanks, leaf. ”

"Besides, Ye Zi is really grateful, Xiao Hezi is already waiting for you on the terrace, go ahead. ”

Originally, Chu Nange had made an appointment with He Shuhuan today to talk about the future of Fang Qing's lawsuit, but there were three more people who joined unexpectedly halfway, but compared to the conversation between the two, two more were not indispensable.

What's more, Chen Yutong himself is the person in charge of this lawsuit.

The wind chimes hanging on the terrace were still there, and under the pleasant tinkling sound, He Shuhuan, who was the first to take a bath, had already spread out a document for reference and thinking.

There are many precedents for this kind of lawsuit, and the video tape did not clearly capture Fang Qing's location at all.

After Chen Yutong and Chu Nange took their seats, He Shuhuan handed over two identical documents, took a sip and said: "This is the file that Tong Tong has organized, Nange, if you don't understand, just ask, I'll answer." ”

Then Chen Yutong, who was holding the document, began to speak, but in fact, Chu Nange was just listening to it most of the time, and Ye Nan, who joined later, was the same.

They have heard of the law, but they can really play it, they can't play it, this thing is like grabbing He Shuhuan to cook, they have eaten and seen it, but the taste is not everyone can make it.

Even if you know the same method, interlacing is like separating mountains.

There were two wind chimes, and when Chu Nange and they discussed softly, the wind chimes in the room were hung in the sound of the wind chimes, and Fang Qing, who was asleep, suddenly woke up again, and she dreamed of Hua Wenhai again, and dreamed of that night.

After a few breaths, the person who had not yet dissipated the alcohol was silently crying, and subconsciously rubbing his right hand.

"Nange.... ”

In the quiet and cold night, Chu Nange, who looked tired, had already chatted with Chen Yutong and the others until midnight, so they dispersed and prepared to sleep well.

Stepping into the quiet room, Chu Nange couldn't help but be surprised, under the night light that shone in through the window, Fang Qing was holding the quilt and shrunk in the corner of the bed, looking at the door blankly with teary eyes.

"Xiaoqing, what's wrong. ”

When the frightened person's eyes focused on Chu Nange, he looked at the person in the night light, and couldn't help jumping up and rushing over and hugging him: "Nange... I... I dreamed of him again... I dreamed of him. ”

Feeling the constant trembling of the person holding him tightly, Chu Nange said softly: "Don't be afraid, with me, I will be fine soon." ”

"I didn't... Didn't kill him ... , why does he keep pestering me... Always pestering me. ”

In the distracted mutter, Chu Nange frowned tightly, and kept comforting the woman who was caught in that incident.

In addition to softly reassuring, Chu Nange found that he couldn't do anything at the moment, he knew that she was haunted by nightmares, but he couldn't solve that inner demon.

Even if he has read a lot of books about psychology recently, because reading and understanding are two different things.

Looking at the red and swollen hand that was rubbed, Chu Nange couldn't do anything except hold it tightly, and for the first time, he felt that he was powerless and helpless.

In the beating of time, Chu Nange, who was half-leaning on the bed, looked at the person who had finally fallen asleep again, and there was a red pain in his mind, and he rubbed his temples, and he had already taken painkillers, and he was half-leaning on the bed and fell asleep.

Time may seem slow, but it's actually fast.

When you open and close your eyes, the days of March have passed, and April has passed, and summer has arrived, leaving the whole city like a steamer, hot and hot.

Although the end of that incident is still there, in the era of coming and going, most people have forgotten that report, and even forgot the word Fang Qing.

Of course, the lawsuit has not yet begun, and when the curtain ends, no matter what the outcome of the lawsuit is, the word Fang Qing will appear in everyone's eyes again, but not many people will care about it at that time.

Under the early summer sky, the city was still prosperous, and the flow of people also came and went, dragging Fang Qing to walk in the lively streets, except for whispering softly from time to time, Chu Nange's eyes were still looking at everything coldly.

He hates crowded places, and he always subconsciously isolates himself from the city.

After two months of treatment, Fang Qing's current state is much better than at the beginning, and the psychiatrist is very reliable as Ye Nan said.

"Nange, after seeing Dr. Chen in a while, shall we go eat noodles?"

Chu Nange smiled and said, "Okay, I haven't eaten for a long time, let's go to the beach after eating." ”

"Hmm. ”

Fang Qing looked at Chu Nange, who was not tall beside him, and responded softly, feeling as if he had returned to the time when he first met him, so reliable and gentle.

It can make her forget all her worries and stresses.

Sitting on the empty corridor, looking at the closed mahogany door, Chu Nange subconsciously took out a cigarette and remembered that this was a non-smoking area.

Fang Qing was doing psychotherapy inside.

Leaning on the red leather sofa, thinking that it would take at least two hours for Chu Nange, he waited for a while, guessed that the treatment had begun, and then stood up and walked towards the elevator door, but the moment he stood up, he was a little unstable.

Gently pressed his right foot, Chu Nange didn't care much, he was thinking about resigning with Su Muzhi, because in the past few months, after the long vacation, in order to accompany Fang Qing, he didn't have much time in the company at all.

Su Muzhi didn't mind very much, and even wanted to give him a year or two of vacation, of course, without pay.

However, during this period of time, Chu Nange, who had thought about it a lot, felt that it was better to forget it, and he couldn't leave the position of head chef vacant for a long time, because it would more or less affect the operation of Su Muzhi's company.

And he originally wanted to rest for a few years and live quietly for a while, but now it's just in advance.